Past Noachael stories<3

"Why would i cheat..?"

Michael's pov:
When walking into school everyone was staring at me like I did something wrong. I didn't know what though, Noah didn't talk to me in the morning actually no one did. I was confused why everyone was so angry at me what have I done? Did they find out about the drugs? They couldn't have.
"Look who it is guys!!!"
I heard someone say it was the popular bitch Mary Schmidt my ex girlfriend
"what do you want?" I asked everyone was crowding around at us.
"Do you not know what you did?" She laughed
"What do you mean? I haven't done anything?" I looked at her confused
"Uhm, you cheated on Noah? Why are you lying it's obvious" she said in her stupid sassy tone
"No I didn't what do you mean?" I asked
"Once a cheater always a cheater!!" Someone yelled in the crowd everyone started laughing when Terrence budged in
"Don't lie Mike I saw you. You were kissing Mark yesterday." He said
"Why would I kiss Mark?! Are you insane? I didn't even go out yesterday actually I haven't gone out all week!" Mark then budged in
"Woah what the fuck do you mean Mike kissed me? No he did not."
"See?!" I sighed my anxiety boiling I didn't like that everyone was staring
"Oh Marky, don't get involved." Mary butted in pushing him then Noah came in
"Noah you believe me right...? I was with you all day yesterday why would I cheat on you? I wouldn't I promised you I wouldn't." I bit my lip
"Are you sure?" He asked me my eyes widened out of everyone he didn't believe me at all?
"I swore on my mom's grave!" My eyes we're full of tears now
"We're breaking up" those three words I didn't want to hear.
I didn't saw anything just looking at Noah, anger and tears filled me, why didn't he believe me? I didn't leave him one bit yesterday.
"Your joking.. I swear Noah I didn't cheat I swear!" I cried
"Michael no one believes you just admit it." Mary said
"But I didn't cheat!" I wiped my tears
Noah stayed quiet. He didn't protest. Did he want this to happen? Was I not good enough?
"Why wouldn't you believe me..." I whispered to him
I ran off in tears pushing past the crowd. I ran as far as I could out the school. I didn't even want to go home either. The only place I knew I could go was Val's. I knocked on her door. She opened it
"I heard, I know you didn't do it Mikey.. Oh god, come here" I hugged her tight and cried on her chest
"I swear... I didn't..." I cried
"I know, I'm sorry I should've came to school" she kissed my head (friendly way)
"Come on let's take you inside" she picked me up closing the door behind her.
She walked to her room sitting us down on the bed she let me cry
"At least you believe me" I sniffed
"Why wouldn't I? Your my child (Like a rp kinda Mike sees Val as a mother figure obviously since his mother is dead his step mother hates him and Val treats him like her own child)" she tucked my hair behind my ears
"Stay here, don't go home now stay over it'll only make you feel worse seeing Noah." I nodded
But why wouldn't he believe me? I did so much for him. Save him, raised him, I looked after him, I protested for him why couldn't he do the same?
"Maybe he wanted this too happen..." I mumbled
"No, I think it's someone else." She replied
"Let's ignore that, your gonna sneak into your room, grab your shit and come here, understand? (Just to say Val is 16 and Mike is 15) I'll be waiting like in the corner of your house in the car" she wiped my tears and I nodded.
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I did what she said. I climbed through my room window and grabbed my stuff shoving in my suitcase. It was like a medium sized suit case.
"What are you doing fatass?" My step-mother said. (Clara)
"None your business" I replied I didn't really like being called fat.
"Oh, your finally leaving huh? Thank the Lord" and she slammed the door behind me.
I already knew no one liked me. No one would care if I was dead either. Noah walked in, he looked at me but didn't say a word. You know what fuck you Noah. I grabbed my other stuff. Aka drugs and my vapes. Noah then left I grabbed a paper and pen and started writing. It's not like anyone would care anyways but it's more depressing writing a letter. I'm done being here and treated like shit. I looked around my room once more and jumped out. Walking back to the car I sat in putting my stuff in the boot. I started crying and val comforted me with McDonalds. I need to find out who did it.